Nearly fifty long seasons after she first graced the league with her presense, False Althena has finally claimed a championship with all the fanfare and prizes accorded a dueler of her stature. And, of course, 'just one' championship is hardly enough for the greedy, self-centered pretender goddess. She’ll fight just as hard to win now, if only to feed her own ego and obtain another championship, another prize and yet more attention. As always, her lightning quick Ray should put quite the quick and brutal hurting on Miguel, outpacing his own admittedly solid damage with immense ease. Having these peons yet learned that the correct way to great False Althena is with praise and worship, and not with swords drawn? Well, she’ll shock as many as she must into submission until all bow before her.
